it was night of heavy rain...like black clouds lingering in shadows. with spark like lightning owl was crying..dogs was barking u can feel air going mild and high. father of mighty one was like a king on high horse. mother was in pain...than child of cursed temper came. creation and gods all anger stuffed into a being was born. it was a moment of a joy and happiness but who new a child with cursed nature of a asura the being of darkness and creation of devil was born.

the moment he opened his could see threw all the ugliness of this universe could not see the light and beauty.

he did not cry or feel joy all he did was stare in darkness of himself.

when a mother took him in his arms..that very moment he felt all the love there is. he could see he could hear he felt emotions than a drop of tear cursed threw all there was.

his anger submitted in front of a being that even gods give highest regards who stands in front of dark one as a mountain of steel that dose not Weaver in face of Strom's and and quake's that is an mother of mighty one.

but he was born with anger mother could feel it that a child of darkness came in creation and lava like burning fire in mountain was born. in this childs eyes was like hidden darkness that even gods will tumble.

so mother gave him name RUDRA. an being personification of terror. whos roar could be heard from miles even mightiest of mighty lion will cover in fear of a roar from this being.

at that very moment gods and devil felt fear that was never felt before. some felt happiness some felt anger some felt pity even some gods and devils new age of blood and war was coming that will consume and shake very core of mother earth. ground will be covered with corpses like mountain high. seas will like blood red and air will stink with foul air of roted corpse.

as a time passes like some summer and few winter as then autumn came as tree started to shead leaves and started to fall.

he was already at a age when he can hold a sword. he saw his father wss training he was an hunter whose home was a deep clouded jungle. from a small window he stared at his father like darkness as he was waiting for light. father kailasha asked his would u like to learn way of sword.

as he held sword his blood started to boil like volcano. as that very moment sky went dark lightning ripped threw abyss he new he was born to be crusader of darkness that will stare threw light. as he lift his sword and waved in empty air he created cyclone and tare threw the land and can be hard by miles.

to be continue.